Food and water
A getaway car
Anyone, as long as they’re alive…
I work best alone.
Keep my distance. I’ll kill her if she turns.
Tie her up, and leave. She’s a threat, and can’t be trusted.
Clean the wound, and give her some painkillers. If she’s going to beat this, she’ll need support.
She’s not going to survive…so there’s only one humane thing to do.
Offer to help her, but make sure she stays away from me and my family.
I’m a born leader.
I’m a fighter.
Wait for someone else to decide.
Send a small group to go explore. Who know’s what’s out there?
Go alone, get everything worthwhile, then get out in a flash — other people would just slow me down.
Screw the hospital — I can find medicinal herbs in the woods.
Volunteer. I’ll help, but I’m damn sure not taking the lead…
Sneak past it. An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure.
Shoot it in the head, duh.
Nothing. It’s no threat, and I’m not easily distracted.
Run past it — Walkers can’t eat what they can’t catch.